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Lin Mutao, who successfully arrived at the meeting point, finally felt relieved.

She glanced around, the big purple stage was extraordinarily gorgeous, and the floor was painted with purple five-pointed stars, which looked dreamy, like a picture of walking in the Milky Way.

There are not only comfortable reclining chairs, but also game consoles, table football and other fun things on the stage. Fruit snacks are also available in unlimited quantities.

There were a lot of people on the stage, and everyone was scattered all over the stage. There are some people who seem to know each other, they have their own small groups, they are talking in a group. There are also some people who are loners like Lin Mutao, watching everything from the sidelines.

One after another, some anchors ran out of the jungle and came to the meeting point—the big purple stage.

Not far away, several men in black were pointing at Lin Mutao and whispering, "Look, it's that woman. I just saw her cheating on Lord Guangguang."

"Oh, that's what it deserves. Light is the best at robbery. I said that sooner or later the car will overturn." A man with a scar at the corner of his eye glanced at Lin Mu in the direction of his finger Tao, then quickly turned his eyes away, smiled and said.

Lin Mutao didn't know that someone was talking about her, anyway, no one came to take care of the noisy scene on the stage, Lin Mutao found an empty seat and sat down and ate some fruit.

After sitting down, Lin Mutao realized that each seat had its own light screen, so you could see the movements of the people in the jungle.

On the screen, 82 of the 200 anchors have arrived at the meeting point, and 38 have stopped broadcasting or chose to quit automatically. The remaining 80 anchors are still escaping in the jungle.

Lin Mutao selects on the light screen, you can switch the viewing angle at will, and observe the actions of everyone in the jungle. This is also a benefit of the platform for those who arrive at the meeting point early, so that they can get acquainted with their opponents earlier.

Lin Mutao stared at the light screen idly until she saw someone lighting a fire in the jungle, in order to avoid the tiger behind her, a gust of wind blew, sparks fell to the ground, ignited the weeds and The branch actually set the man on fire, and his hair was directly burned into a standing coke. The people who passed by later were also unlucky. They were burned, and both of them were seriously injured.

Lin Mutao laughed, and the whole stage was filled with her barbell-like laughter.

Feeling What she is watching now is not an escape show, but a funny show.

But after the anchor who set fire to himself goes offline, there is nothing interesting.

It was getting dark too, and the purple black and the orange yellow played against each other until the sun was defeated and fell below the horizon. It was completely dark, and the wind in the woods was still quite cold.

Lin Mutao clicked the screen in boredom, but found a small button in the lower right corner that said please ring the bell if needed.

Lin Mutao pressed it down without hesitation.

After a few seconds, a projected image appeared on the light screen, with iridescent feathers, a pointed beak, and a yellow scarf around her neck.

At the moment when the projection was projected, Lin Mutao and Ollie stared at each other and shouted at the same time, "Why are you?"

On the projection is the parrot Ollie, who is very familiar to Lin Mutao.

The parrot coughed twice, and a human voice came out of the bird's beak: "Ah, do you have any questions about this copy? I will sincerely answer it for you."

It turns out that ringing the bell is equivalent to calling out a human service.

Lin Mutao blinked and asked, "We won the top 100, what will we do next?"

Oli gave: "Follow the system instructions and you will know, no answer here."

Lin Mutao: “…”

Lin Mutao: "Then what's the use of our division?"

Oligai: "If you are selected into the top 100, you are deemed to have the qualification to compete for the top nine anchors of the year. According to the speed of the anchors escaping the jungle, everyone is initially divided into ABCD and F. Class, the class is higher, and will enjoy better dormitory environment and services in the anchor center.

After each promotion, you will be re-classified according to your performance and PD, that is, the votes of producers and fans. After three promotions, the final nine will be named the strongest anchor of the year in the thriller game area.

In the next year, these nine anchors will continue to live broadcast and provide more exposure opportunities, endorsement contracts, etc. "

Lin Mutao nodded, her eyes glowing with desire. A whole year of exposure!

Lin Mutao: "Who is our PD?"

Oli gave: "Of course...cough, then you will know."

Looking at Lin Mutao's speechless eyes, Ollie expressed that he was about to miss out.

Lin Mutao: "It was dark that day, why haven't we started the next round yet?"

Oli gave: "Of course it's because the number of people arriving at the meeting point has not reached 100! You can't watch the screen yourself!"

Lin Mutao glanced at the number of people that were continuously displayed on the screen. There are already 99 people who have reached the meeting point, and there is one last place left.

Anyway, Lin Mutao has nothing to do at the moment. Now that Ollie is expected to come out, Lin Mutao deliberately talks to it and asks all kinds of strange questions.

Forcing Ollie to blow up his feathers. However, what Lin Mutao asked was related to the live broadcast, and Olly had to reply.

Lin Mutao: "It's already dark, it's so cold, why didn't the staff bring us blankets?"

Ollie: "Miss, our stage has a temperature adjustment system, so it won't get cold!"

Lin Mutao: "Then why...?"

Before Lin Mutao finished speaking, a person rushed out of the jungle in the distance and ran towards the stage with a look of horror.

Lin Mutao paused and looked at the anchor who ran over with everyone on the stage.

Oli finally lost her attention to seeing Lin Mutao, and hurried away.

The moment the anchor ran onto the purple pentagram stage, the system's emotionless prompt sounded in everyone's ears: [The preliminary selection has ended! Welcome to the list of the top 100 streamers in the thriller game area.

The first round of promotion mission selection is now on. 】

The last anchor who ran up was the 100th. He raised his head a little ignorantly, but he hadn’t recovered from the shock, but he happened to meet Lin Mutao who was sitting on the edge of the stage. Eyes up.

The enemy met with jealousy. Master Guang rushed to Lin Mutao's chair in a single step, trying to **** back the shoes from Lin Mutao's feet.

Lin Mutao stood up, dodging Master Guang's outstretched hand, "Brother, the question now is—where did you put my little leather shoes?"

Master Guang was very annoyed, "Damn, you said that! I can't wear your ragged shoes at all, I ran all the way barefoot! My feet are blisters of blood!"

Lin Mutao looked at his feet, and sure enough, a pair of hairy bare feet were covered with bloodstains scraped from branches, dirty and pitiful.

At this time, Master Guang had already rushed over and pinched Lin Mutao's neck.

Before he exerted any force, he felt his body hang in the air inexplicably, drifting towards the distance.

The bald head shouted: "Hey, is it your ghost again?"

Lin Mutao shrugged at him, of course not because of her. She also felt her body hang in the air, floating in the other direction.

There were also screams of fear in the surrounding jungle, and they rushed through the branches and reached the anchor's ears. It was continuous and high-pitched, causing the birds hiding in the trees to fly.

The moonlight seems to be less bright, and even the air is filled with a little **** smell.

Lin Mutao looked at the light screen of her live broadcast room, and heard some fans who just came in from the live broadcast room of other anchors say that because the limit of 100 anchors has been reached, those who did not successfully enter the 100 anchors were forcibly removed from the broadcast.

As for what this coercive method is, fans are blocked as soon as they say it, which is probably bloody. However, according to the urine nature of the live broadcast platform, it goes without saying that we all know what it is.

When the anchor who was still on the stage at the meeting point came back to his senses, only to find that a pyramid-like stepped seat had appeared on the stage.

The steps of the pyramid are arranged from top to bottom in the order of ABCDF. The top nine seats are comfortable soft seats with red velvet blankets, which are extra spacious. There are also drinks and fruits next to it. It doesn't seem to be coming to participate in the escape variety show, but it seems to be coming to Hawaii for vacation.

The bald head is sitting on the last small bench.

Lin Mutao was sitting on the small wooden chair symbolizing Class D.

She raised her head and looked at the nine thrones at the top representing the top 9, because it was too far apart, she couldn't even see what the nine people looked like. But she could believe that their faces must be confident and proud.

Lin Mutao looked at the two seats next to her, she was the 79th, and she was naturally the 78th and 80th.

Both are girls.

The 78th girl has short boy-like hair. He looks tall, handsome, and somewhat youthful.

The girl at No. 80 looks delicate and weak, almost the same type as Lin Mutao.

Sitting together, the three of them smiled awkwardly and did not speak any further.

The anchors sitting in their respective seats are whispering and looking at each other. If everyone was noisy on the big stage before, they still don’t understand the strength of the people who are standing with them.

And the big screen next to the previous stage is scrolling the list of the top 100 anchors, along with everyone's photos and introductions. Lin Mutao's toes were on the ground when she saw it. She didn't know who wrote her introduction, but Lin Mutao was very satisfied with the photos.

And Lin Mutao found that in the top 100, besides Sister Wang, she also saw another acquaintance - Yu Ye.

Sister Wang is higher than her, Wang Jiali is 74th, and Yu Ye is 37th.

Now that everyone is sitting in the seats with class numbers in an orderly manner, you can naturally guess the strength of the people present.

Lin Mutao looked down at the "D" badge that suddenly appeared on her chest, she felt nervous, she believed that she would never be at the level of Class D. She wanted to go to the top nine thrones from beginning to end.

At this time, the system sound resounded through the entire stage without any emotion, so that every anchor sitting on the pyramid ladder could clearly hear it.

[Welcome everyone to successfully enter the year-end event of the horror live broadcast area - anchor camp 101. 】

【Let's welcome the PD of this year-end event - President Shi of the Universe Live Center! 】